Fantasy: Get the villain system at the beginning

Because of excitement, Sima Feng's voice trembled a little!

The middle-aged man suddenly raised his head and glanced at a certain place, which was where Han Feng and others were.

Han Feng's expression changed suddenly, and he turned his head suddenly. He felt that someone seemed to be spying on him.

"Hehe, young man, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, this little guy is good, I'll keep it!"

A voice suddenly fell into Han Feng's mind.

Han Feng shook his head calmly.

"You can't keep it. I'm not the only one who killed him!"

Hearing Han Feng's words, the middle-aged man frowned slightly, because he had observed them secretly before.

The grievances between Sima Feng and Han Feng had already been discovered, and it was obvious that Han Feng was the one who took the initiative to find fault.

The middle-aged man belongs to the generation with clear grievances and grievances, and he can't understand Han Feng's behavior.

But due to certain rules, he couldn't make a direct move, so he could only warn Han Feng to let him retreat.

However, looking at the current situation, it seems that it is not the same as what I thought.

At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly closed his gaze, and then looked at Sima Feng.

Sima Feng was taken aback for a moment, the eyes of the middle-aged man made him feel like he was being seen through.

"senior?"

Sima Feng called nervously.

"Let go of your mind!"

The middle-aged man's tone was very serious, Sima Feng thought about it, and finally followed the middle-aged man's instructions.

After all, if he wanted to kill himself, he wouldn't have to go through so much trouble!

After a while, the middle-aged man withdrew his gaze and sighed slightly.

He already knew the whole story through Sima Feng's memory.

Do you want to say that Han Feng is wrong?That's right, opportunities are meant to be snatched.

However, what if Sima Feng was wrong?That's right, since you have a chance, you must protect it.

The mistake is that Sima Feng's strength cannot keep this opportunity at all!

In this world, strength is the foundation of a foothold!

The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed, but he owed a favor to the God of War back then, so if he saw the successor of the God of War, if he could help, he would do so!

Although strictly speaking at the moment, it is Han Feng who has obtained a complete inheritance, but in the eyes of the middle-aged man, it was Sima Feng that God of War had taken a fancy to before!

Therefore, the middle-aged man decided to help Sima Feng.

"With me here, no one can touch him in this battlefield!"

Soon, the man's voice came into Han Feng's sea of ​​consciousness again.

"Oh, is it? Let's see!"

Han Feng looked at the center of the battlefield coldly, then stood up.

"My lord, what's the matter?"

Han Tian glanced at Han Feng, didn't he agree to be the mastermind behind the scenes?

"Some people need to be taught a profound lesson!"

Han Feng stared coldly at the center of the battlefield. He thought that all of this must have been done by Sima Feng, in order to keep him safe from the sacred battlefield!

This time, Han Feng really wronged Sima Feng, and Sima Feng really did nothing this time!

However, all of this is meaningless!

After the middle-aged man passed the tone to Han Feng, he turned his head and glanced at Sima Feng.

"You come with me!"

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Sima Feng was overjoyed and hurriedly followed.

Soon, the middle-aged man brought Sima Feng and Song Jia to a simple hut.

"Senior, do you live here?"

Sima Feng looked at this scene in shock.

"Hehe, as long as you can live, there are so many things to pay attention to, and you don't need to call me senior, they all call me The Undertaker!"

Undertaker?

Sima Feng was very unfamiliar with this name, but the war servant trembled when he heard it.

He wanted to say something, but suddenly a strong murderous intent enveloped the war servant.

Zhan Pu's heart trembled, he quickly suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and obediently hid in Song Jia's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Thank you senior!"

Although the man who called himself Undertaker did not allow himself to call him Senior.

However, Sima Feng didn't dare to really do this, after all, some masters are very eccentric.

Seeing that Sima Feng persisted, the undertaker said nothing more, walked into the yard, and pointed to the wooden chair beside him.

"Sit anywhere."

Sima Feng nodded, and sat respectfully aside, as if he were a primary school student preparing for class.

"I owed God of War a favor back then, so I will help you once!"

Chapter 335 I am more suitable for the inheritance of the God of War than him!

After the mourner finished speaking, he moved his hand and suddenly a golden fruit appeared in the mourner's hand.

"This is a barren fruit, a fruit that is necessary for cultivating the body of the God of War. In this world, there is only this one."

The mourner seemed to recall the past, looking at the golden fruit in his hand with deep eyes.